Gu Qingping sighed slightly, tonight's conversation can be called a failure. Cang Su Niang is too tired and stressed today, and there are some things that Cang Su Niang obviously doesn't want to let herself know. As for himself, he doesn't seem to be able to put himself in Cang Suniang's shoes. All in all, neither of them is thinking on each other's channels.

Soon a crack flashed through the window, a puff of smoke drifted in, and the snoring of Tsing Yi in the outhouse grew louder and louder, and he fell into a deep sleep. Gu Qingping looked at Cang Suniang, who was asleep, carefully let go of his hand covering his mouth and nose, put on his cloak and walked towards the dining room next door.

"Don't be small, who told you about the secret order of the Medicine Valley." When Gu Qingping walked to the dining table in the moonlight, an old male voice suddenly came from behind him.

"On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, bring me the dagger in the red sandalwood box in the warehouse of the Medicine Valley, okay?" Gu Qingping turned around with an indifferent expression. A little indifference between his eyebrows and eyes shocked the medicine boss who was hiding in the dark. It's too similar, the two people in their memories coincide, and Yao Lao couldn't help but step out.

"Long time no see, uncle." Gu Qing said indifferently. As everyone knows, Gu Qingping was also surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that his uncle had not passed away, and he was more than one hundred and forty years old.

"Are you Qingqiu?" Although it is a question statement, I have confirmed it in my heart. In addition to the similarity of appearance and knowing the code of Medicine Valley, the dagger of Medicine Valley was put into it by Leng Qingqiu himself, and Lu Bansuo only knew the solution to Leng Qingqiu. The only people who knew about this matter were Yao Lao and Leng Qingqiu, the masters of the Medicine Valley, and even Gui Yuanzi didn't know about it.

"Uncle Shi, you are still the same." Gu Qingping said. Yes, Yao Lao's face in the moonlight has been described as withered, but the tone of his voice is still the same, and it has not changed for half a minute.

There is a peerless discipline in the Medicine Valley, and non-descendant disciples cannot practice it. It is a life-prolonging martial art, which not only requires a lifetime and maintains the body of a child, but can only be practiced after the age of fifty, and the most important thing is that it may not be able to be practiced.

After the age of fifty, I need to soak in the secret medicine spring of the medicine valley for more than eight months every year, and I have to take medicine every day for the remaining months, and I feel distressed about the preciousness of the medicine. This set of exercises is very easy to fall into the devil, leading to failure, and causing oneself to empty the body and die early. Of course, there is still a price, and the price is premature aging of the appearance and the loss of the beard. I really didn't expect that Yao Lao would spend so much effort to practice this kung fu, and he still practiced it.

"You're still awake. It seems that the junior brother has succeeded. Yao Lao said proudly, not caring about what Gu Qingping said. The smile on his face was so wrinkled that he almost killed the flies.